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Mirre pins him down with a stab just above the shoulder and Meer blocks his bite with her shield and drives her phalanx deep into his chest. "That's for my daughter you monster." She screams in both anger and grief.

You come down from you to greet your concurring heroes and great friends. There was no way they were getting up the stairs. "It is so nice to see you. I am so glad you survived. Tell me what happened." You shout with joy as you run up and hug Mirre.

The tell you that Ravas was furious that you brought a dragon to their camp. But since only Mirre was injured and Lubra killed he allowed the two of them to recover and grieve. They buried what was left of Lubra. They told you that separating the human half and horse half of a centaur and not burying the two parts together was the Ultimate Punishment for a centaur. It was reserved for mass murderers and other unspeakable crimes. It meant in their religion that their soul would be split and restless. Never able to gallop with the herd of ancestors. You cried for an hour in grief fro Lubra when you hear that. The others joined you in crying and when you had all recovered they told you how they had been exiled after the burial because they were pregnant despite missing the breeding season due to grief and wounds. The had found a human settlement and made some money as skilled hunters. They brought in the biggest and best game to be found in the woods and grasslands. The also took on bounties for dangerous predators and pests in the area such as a pack of wolves and some goblins. However, they also turned to prostitution letting horny men and adventurous women play with their already pregnant bodies. A combination of all their lines of work is how they could afford nice weapons and armour. Now they had gold to spare and you too.